Twisted Wonderland|Oneshots & Scenarios

🐍 Dance With Me? [Jamil X Reader]

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Dancing is no small feat. It requires daily practice and training in order to get your body to function the way you want it to. My body moves about as the music projects through my headphones. It moves completely on its own to the rhythm and beats.

Ever since I started dancing at a young age, I found enjoyment in it and became a young professional dancer, going from studio to studio to teach and work with others. Ever since then I've vowed that being a professional dancer was going to be my lifetime job in the future.

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At least that was what I thought, before all of a sudden getting transported to a whole other world without notice. Ever since that happened I had to stop dancing and focus on school work instead. Although that didn't stop me from dancing in my free time though. There was an empty room in Ramshackle Dorm which I use to dance and just indulge in myself and my passion which I'm currently doing right now.

"Riiiiiing...riiiiiing..." My phone rang, interrupting my dance session. I took my phone out to answer it. It was Jamil who called. Jamil and I have been friends for quite some time ever since I came here. We accidentally bumped into each other and apparently shared most of our classes together so I guess becoming friends was just natural for both of us.

"Jamil? You called?" I spoke.

"Yeah..." He spoke, in a tone that hinted towards being annoyed.

"Something wrong?"

"Sigh...it's just... Kalim wanted to host another party again this Saturday. He invited a ton of people over again and asked me to ask you if you would like to come over." He answered in a way that sounded like he regretted everything in life.

"Ahahaha Kalim really is dense huh? Well, answering your question, I'd love to go haha." I couldn't stop chuckling at Jamil being annoyed, it's honestly a bit cute.

"Then, see you Saturday?"

"Yup! Bye Jamil!"

"Mm. Bye (Y/N)." He answered in a tender tone before hanging up.

Ahhh.... Party on Saturday huh? That would mean food, people, craziness, music....and dancing. Yup sounds good to me. And so I decided to stop my daily dance session and go on about my day.

Jamil's POV

I swear, Kalim... multiple parties every week... I wonder how the markets haven't lost all their supplies yet. No matter how annoyed I was about this upcoming event, I was somehow a bit excited as I'll get to hang out with (Y/N) again. I may or may not have a crush on them, although when we talk on the daily in school it's always them talking and me responding with only a few words.

Do they dance? Maybe I could ask them to dance with me...

•Time Skip•

Your POV

Welp, today's Saturday. I'm a bit nervous so to say. I mean, I've been in large crowds such as dancing circles but a HUGE party? Heck who am I kidding I think I'm about to go insane.

I arrived at Scarabia dorm after a few hours of getting ready. Instead of wearing some formal clothing, I decided to wear cargo pants, skin-tight long sleeved shirt, along with lugged Converse shoes(basically a "hiphop" styled get-up).